Poems about flying kites in spring

The quiet string rings blue at night, and the palace merchants believe in the wind.

Vaguely like a song, you can hear it, but it is blown by the wind and doesn't tune it. ?

2. Song Zhiyuan Kou Zhun?

The sky collapses in autumn in Fang Jing, and the flying power is still weak.

Like the breeze of trust, Bai Yunfei will eventually * * *. ?

3, Guancun children's play on the Song-Lu tour?

After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa. Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind. ?

In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents. Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials.

4. The strong spring tour of West Lake is Yuan's business-Ma Su?

Hao family swims in a boat and flies kites lightly in the wind. ?

High-five silk wheels, fight up and down, and look back at the sky for a while. ?

5. Paper kite-Xie Zongke?

Don't look at Guo Shuxian in the picture, stick it skillfully. The shadow is blue, the double belt is shaken, and the sound stops the cloud drum. ?

Fly to the grassland from the rain and travel around the sky of Populus davidiana in the wind. At dusk, people lean against the building and look up, adding a touch of red light to it.